The heavy, post-coital silence of the penthouse was broken only by the rhythmic patter of rain against the reinforced glass. Dominic remained draped over her for a long moment, his chest expanding heavily against hers as his breathing gradually slowed. Even in relaxation, his body was a cage of hard muscle, trapping her petite five-foot frame against the cold marble counter.
When he finally pulled back, the sudden absence of his heat made Vivian shiver. He didn't look at her immediately. He adjusted his clothes with an unbothered, corporate detachment that made the explosive friction of moments ago feel like a calculated display of power.
"Go to the master suite, Vivian," Dominic commanded, his voice returning to that smooth, impenetrable baritone. He turned his back to her, buttoning hi
